Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

Su Feng slowly pushed Shen Lianzhi away and sat up, his silver hair hanging down softly behind him, he got up and approached Mu Ge, with his expression still indifferent, his thin lips parted slightly, and said: "Don't come here for nothing."

He stared into Mu Ge's eyes, and Mu Ge also looked into his eyes. The two just looked at each other like no one else, but there was no emotion in their eyes.After a long time, Mu Ge curled his mouth and replied, "Well."

Well, Mu Ge's well-being is Sufeng's wish, as long as he is well.

If he is well, then everything he has done is worthwhile, if he is not good, then what is the use of all he has done, all he has done is just for Mu Ge to be well.

There was a faint whistling of wind outside the pavilion, Su Feng took his eyes away from Mu Ge, and said calmly: "Yunhuang, do as you please." He turned his head to look at Shen Lianzhi who was dazed aside, his voice softened, and said, "Let's go. "

Shen Lianzhi saw Sufeng and Ling Muge's stare at each other just now, although they seemed indifferent, but he didn't know if he was really indifferent, but he really knew that he seemed to fall from a warm heaven into a glacier .

When he saw Mu Ge, he knew that Sufeng suddenly hugged him just now to show Mu Ge, and it turned out that he was thinking too much.

The usual playful expression was gone, he quickly walked past Su Feng and walked out, Su Feng turned around and was about to go out, when his wrist was suddenly held by a hand, he turned his head to look at Mu Ge.

The corners of Mu Ge's lips were smiling, but his eyes were displeased. He said, "Is this how the national teacher treats guests? Is there something wrong? Are you afraid that Emperor Xuan will blame you for neglecting me so much?"

Sufeng stared blankly at the big hand holding his wrist, for a long time, raised his head and said: "I don't know how to entertain guests, don't you know?"

Mu Ge let go and sneered, but Su Feng, who had already walked out of the pavilion, didn't hear clearly, maybe he deliberately didn't hear clearly.

Although Shen Lianzhi came out in a hurry, he just stood on the steps and did not move. He was waiting for Sufeng. He didn't want to walk such a long stone steps alone, and feel that the road is so long and tiring.

Although he was flustered at this time, when he saw Sufeng's figure, he had that smile on his face again. He walked two steps closer to Sufeng, flattened his mouth, and said teasingly: "You shouldn't be very happy when he comes. Why? Why is it still like this?"

Sufeng didn't speak, and stepped down the steps, step by step, very slowly, as if taking a leisurely walk.

He walked for a while, but found that Shen Lianzhi hadn't followed up. He looked back suspiciously. Shen Lianzhi was holding a white cloak in his hand, and he was also holding the little white fox in his arms.

He put the little white fox into Sufeng's arms, and muttered: "Don't throw away the things I gave you casually." He put the cloak on Sufeng's shoulders, and then gave Sufeng a satisfied look.

He was not happy, and also because he felt that Sufeng was not happy at this time, Sufeng glanced at him lightly, hugged the little white fox and walked down.

Standing at his position and looking at the National Teacher's Mansion, that is the most beautiful scenery in Xuancheng. The red-tiled corridors in the mansion are winding like long dragons lying in coils. Although it is winter, all kinds of unknown flowers are still there. The competition blooms beautifully, the artificial lake in the garden is blue, and there are occasional red fish swimming on the water surface.

Shen Lianzhi said very little today, he just quietly followed Sufeng and glanced at Sufeng from time to time.Su Feng looked at the stone steps under his feet with a calm expression, what was he thinking?Or think nothing of it.

At the top of the stairs, Mu Ge's eyes as dark as Youtan were fixed on the bottom. He looked at the moon-white figure that was getting smaller and smaller. fist.

There was a cool breeze, blowing his black hair, and the wide sleeves fluttered with the wind, making hunting sounds.

Mu Ge was really enjoying the scenery as he said, but only he knew what scenery he was enjoying.

Wen Qing looked at Mu Ge who had been standing for a long time, and said with concern: "Your Majesty, the typhoon is strong, can you go down?"

Mu Ge turned to look at him, stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, the corners of his lips curled up, and said gently, "You go down first, I'll stay for a while."

Wen Qing glanced at him, opened his mouth, but said nothing.